A Big Shot's Woman Is Wild and Fierce

Chapter 11: Disturbing the Feast (1)

Wen Xin, who was being dragged around the mall by Chu Yunxuan, heard her words and glanced sideways at Chu Yunxuan's clothes. A hint of a smile flashed across her cold eyes and she laughed.

"If I go to the capital following your taste, I'm afraid people will laugh at me. I don't need to buy clothes."

Although she had been working hard to nurse her body, it was inconvenient for her to be exposed to the Geng family. As a result, her body was still not in good condition after more than two months.

At the very least, she didn't look very well.

Hearing that Wen Xin was hungry, Chu Yunxuan squeezed her slender arm. Suddenly, she was no longer in the mood to buy clothes. She led Wen Xin to the elevator, rode up to the third floor, and chose the most expensive restaurant in the mall.

Half an hour later, Wen Xin looked at a table full of lobster, abalone, and various exquisite dishes. She raised her hand and gently rubbed her aching temples.

The most expensive dishes in the entire restaurant should be on this table, right?

"Are you trying to raise me like a pig?"

As Wen Xin spoke, she rolled up her sleeves and casually placed her fair wrist on the table.

Her thin body leaned lazily against the back of the chair, her willow-shaped curved eyebrows slightly raised.

Under the lights, her clear eyes had a particularly appealing contour. The corners of her mouth curved in a half-smile, giving her a wicked and mischievous appearance.

"It's not bad if I can raise you into a pig. Look at how thin you are. Your entire body is filled with bones. I don't know how long it will take for you to recover!"

Chu Yunxuan's eyes, lined with blue eyeliner, fell upon Wen Xin's delicate and fair wrist. Her gaze was full of tenderness, and the mischievous look from earlier had completely vanished.

"Miss, it's better if you don't wear that Barbie pink dress..." A male voice interrupted them.

Wen Xin's lips curled slightly as she slowly raised her cold eyes.

Liang Luoyu and Mu Bei stepped in front, followed by a man in a black woolen coat. His footsteps were light and casual, his hands in his pockets, and his aura powerful.

Looking at the man behind the two, Wen Xin's eyes narrowed slightly. She had seen this man outside the Zhao family's house before.

The man had short hair, sharp eyes, and starry eyebrows. The collar of his black shirt was slightly open, revealing the outline of his collarbone.

She did not know this man, but she had seen his photo more than once. Indeed, seeing was believing. The crown prince of the capital, Mu Chengxi, lived up to his reputation.

It was not an exaggeration to describe him as a calamity to the country and its people.

"Brother Xi, over here!" At this moment, a crisp young girl's voice came from afar. Her intimate and coquettish tone made people involuntarily turn their heads.

The people in the restaurant could not help but look when they heard such a sweet voice.

Wen Xin was the only one who looked away from the three persons in front of her with no interest. She lowered her head and continued eating the food in front of her.

Mu Chengxi's eyes were on Wen Xin, his eyebrows slightly raised. He felt that this scene was very interesting.

What happened around her did not pique her interest.

Wen Xin supported her chin with one hand and placed one leg casually on her other leg. She sat lazily like a boss, as if nothing could disturb her mood to eat.

" Brother Chengxi, I've been waiting for you here for a long time. I heard from Gu Yanzhe that Mu Bei had booked a table here, so I especially came here to wait for you…"

The girl couldn't wait for Mu Chengxi. She ran over from her seat and affectionately tried to link her arm with his.